Lord Huo, your little flirt is acting like a spoiled brat again

Chapter 222

Huo Beihan slept with her in their arms, and it was a good night's dream for both of them.

In the old house of the Huo family, Grandma Huo didn't sleep very well, and she was even a little restless. As a result, she called Butler Cheng at dawn, "Is the sesame oil ready? Accompany me to Jingshan Temple."

Steward Cheng looked at Grandma Huo's sunken eye circles, and said with concern: "Old lady, you can rest for a while, now go to Jingshan Temple, the temple is not open yet."

It's only less than five o'clock, not to mention the temples, even the breakfast sellers on the street haven't woken up yet!

Grandma Huo didn't know what was wrong, and she was generally uncomfortable because of depression in her heart. "At this time of the month, I go to Jingshan Temple to offer incense. I don't feel well today. Could it be the hint given by the Buddha?"

The elderly believe in Buddhism, often fast and bathe, pray and pray, hoping to have a peaceful home and healthy children and grandchildren.

Every time she offered incense, it was to pray for Huo Beihan, that he would get well soon, and that the Huo family would also be able to get rid of the curse as soon as possible.

Steward Cheng comforted Grandma Huo a little. Seeing that she was still uneasy, he immediately arranged for a driver to go to Jingshan Temple.

Master Yuanling of Jingshan Temple is a highly respected nun who has practiced in the temple for many years. She is older than Grandma Huo, but her face is still not old.

She received Grandma Huo carefully, looked at Grandma Huo's face, and immediately frowned, "The old lady hasn't had a good rest recently, and she is full of evil spirits."

"Bad air?" Grandma Huo thumped in her heart.

As usual, she burned incense and worshiped Buddha, and then went to Yuanling's meditation room to ask for a lottery. She shook the lottery tube and made a crisp sound until it clicked——

Grandma Huo quickly picked up the bamboo stick and handed it to Yuan Ling, "Master, please show me the meaning of this stick."

Yuan Ling's brows and eyes were originally indifferent, but when he looked at the stick, he immediately frowned, "Not good! The Huo family is in trouble!"

"What?" Grandma Huo choked.

After Huo Beihan sent Su Xing'er to Huangting Entertainment, he drove to the Huo Group. On the way, Grandma Huo kept calling him. She made two calls, but it was not convenient for him to answer them. Seeing that Grandma Huo called In a hurry, when he stopped in front of a traffic light, he pressed the answer button and said calmly: "Grandma, I'm driving."

"I don't care what you're doing! Come back to Huo's house now, grandma wants to watch you!" Grandma Huo's voice was a little anxious.

"What happened?" Huo Beihan frowned slightly.

"I went to Jingshan Temple. Master Yuan Ling said that you have been haunted by evil spirit recently, and there will be a bloody disaster within two days. The company's affairs can be handled at home. You should go home and stay for two days first!"

Grandma Huo's heart trembled. She had experienced many storms and waves in her life, and nothing could break her.

But her only weakness is Huo Beihan.

She lost her husband, son, daughter-in-law, and a little granddaughter, leaving Huo Beihan as her only relative.

She doesn't allow him to not be by her side when he is in any danger!
Huo Beihan's eyebrows were slightly cold, "Grandma, you know, I don't believe this."

He is fine, what kind of bloody disaster can happen.

However, Grandma Huo believed in Buddhism, so he never interfered, but he didn't want to go back to live in Huo's house, that was the source of his nightmare.

"You don't believe it, but Grandma does! Just be Grandma An's heart, okay?" Grandma Huo had already used a pleading tone.

(End of this chapter)